Draco Malfoy x Reader One Shots

betrothed [fluff]

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one-shot info:
house: slytherin
blood status: pure blood
genre: ??? (part two has lemon)
description: you and draco have been set for an arranged marriage. you two have always loathed each other, hated each other, but what happens when the news is delivered? will it change your thoughts about each other, or will they remain the same.
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narrator's point of view
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*start of sixth year*
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"No. No. Mum, how many times do I have to tell you? I AM NOT. MARRYING. DRACO. MALFOY!" You screamed at your mother.

She sighed. "Y/N M/N L/N, as I said, you will be marrying him, indeed, and I have to intentions of changing my decision; so, I suggest that after the summer holidays, you go to school and get to know him better," She ended, calmly.

"Ugh! This is so unfair! I should get to make my own decisions! After all, it's me who will be getting married, not you!" You whined.

"Y/N. I have already made the plans with Narcissa Malfoy; she's an old friend of mine and we're doing each other a favour. You know that you are to get married during seventh year right?"

"Since when was this considered doing a favour? THIS IS A PUNISHMENT, FOR MERLIN'S SAKE! And also... SEVENTH YEAR? That's only around a year away!" You cried out.

Little did you know, Draco was having a similar conversation with his mother.

"Mum, she is an unruly, unprepossessing and vain git!" He yelled.

"Draco, there's no question. You're marrying her no matter what!" Narcissa said sternly.

"Mum! I HATE HER. I really do!" He exclaimed.

"She's a Slytherin and a pure-blood, what more could you ask for?" His mother pleaded for her son to listen to her.

"What more could I ask for?" Draco scoffed sarcastically, "Well, firstly: not Y/N."

Narcissa rolled her eyes.

"I made a deal with M/N L/N (Mother's name/Last name), you'll be getting married during seventh year," She continued.

Draco's eyes widened, "seventh year..."

Plonk

Draco hit the ground.

"Draco!" Narcissa screamed. At that very moment, a familiar brown owl flew through the Malfoy Manor. She sighed and retrieved the letter from the L/N's family owl and quickly went back to trying to get Draco to wake up.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy!" She shouted. "Wake up, please!"

"Hmmm?" Draco fluttered his eyelids.

"Oh, Draco!" She smiled, "As I was sayin-"

"No. Please, I plead you; Y/N L/N will not be marrying me!" He cried.

Narcissa crossed her arms.

"Yes, she will."
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*time skip to the end of sixth year*
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You cried silently on your bed, wishing that you would not be wed to Draco in a few months. After what seemed like forever, you looked up and sighed. You got out of bed and put on your school uniform, your Slytherin tie being tightly tied to your neck.

Suddenly, you heard a knock at the door. You walked to it and opened it.

"Malfoy?" You questioned curtly, "What do you want?"

"Listen, I know we're getting married soon, and I don't want to cause any trouble, so why don't we start off with being friends?"

You eyed him suspiciously.

"Alright, fine."

"So, would you like to go to Hogsmeade with me this weekend- to get to know each other, of course."

"Mmhm."

"Great, I'll meet you outside tomorrow!" He smiled.

Weird.

"Right, goodbye," You waved and closed the door.

(part two is being written)